Food: My factory sets up a stall and sells boxed lunches, making the whole internet cry

The leader was eating breakfast and was in a happy mood when he suddenly remembered his wife's words in the early morning.

"Your son has to go home for lunch at noon, so you can take care of it yourself."

The leader suddenly felt unhappy when he thought of his little ancestor who was picky about food at home, and felt bitter in his heart.

The little ancestor was very picky about food. He wouldn't eat this or that. He would get angry if he didn't like it even a little bit.

Because of the little ancestor's picky eating problem, serious family conflicts often broke out between him and his wife.

Every time the little ancestor went home for dinner, the leader's house would be in a state of chaos.

The leader racked his brains to think of countermeasures, and suddenly out of the corner of his eye he spotted Jiang Ran selling breakfast.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

This girl cooks delicious food. You can invite this girl to cook at your home.

Just rely on the girl’s cooking skills.

You will definitely be able to keep your picky eater in check!

And he can repair his crumbling marriage!

Thinking of this, the leader put down his breakfast and walked quickly to Jiang Ran's side.

"Girl, I want to ask you a favor."

"What's going on?" Jiang Ran was busy packing breakfast.

"I want to invite you to come and cook at my house. You can charge whatever price you want. I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"

"Sorry, I don't plan to come to cook for the time being." Jiang Ran declined.

She likes to do things one step at a time and steadily. Before the breakfast matter is settled, she will not consider opening door-to-door service for the time being.

The leader was a little anxious: "My son is really picky about food and won't eat anything. I asked you to come and cook for me because I had no choice."

He held Jiang Ran's hand and spoke sincerely.

"Girl, to tell you the truth, my son is a loyal fan of yours. He watches your live broadcast every day and is very happy every time. He likes the food you cook. Please help me!"

The little ancestor of the family likes to stay online in his spare time.

One time, he took a casual glance and realized that his little ancestor was watching the girl's food live broadcast.

He also watched along.

So the whole family and the whole family stayed in front of the computer screen late at night.

Looking at the smell of delicious food overflowing from the screen, my stomach growled.

The two looked at each other, wanting to cry but without tears.

You shouldn't watch that girl's food live broadcast in the middle of the night!

Now, every word spoken by the leader is true to his feelings, and all of it comes from his feelings.

He almost knelt down with tears in his eyes.

Jiang Ran thought deeply for a moment.

People are like iron rice and steel. If you don't eat a meal, you won't be hungry. There is no solution if your child is always picky about food. It will be bad for your health in the long run. Please help if you can.

When the leader invites him to cook at home, it is also recognition of his cooking skills.

Besides, this kid is still her little fan.

In the future, door-to-door cooking service will also be opened. Why not take this opportunity to go to the leader's home to familiarize himself with the business.

She nodded slowly: "Okay, I promise you, I can provide door-to-door service and cook at your house."

The leader was so happy that he cried with gratitude and said, "Girl, you are such a good person. My son will be so happy to see you, hahaha, thank you so much."

In fact, the boss invited this girl to come and cook, not only for his son, but also to satisfy his own little selfishness.

As early as the first time he tasted Jiang Ran's food, he had the idea of ​​inviting her to his home to cook.

The two of them had reached an agreement here, but the people in the queue were dissatisfied and protested noisily.

"Girl, you can't go to the leader's house to cook. If you go to their house to cook, what will happen to our food?"

"That's right, girl, there are so many mouths waiting to be fed by you, you can't just take care of one family."

"Girl, you can't treat one favorably. Everyone is the same. Why can you go to the leader's house to cook? Then our food will be lost."

Jiang Ran quickly reassured: "I promise we won't be delayed, please don't worry."

Her words are still very convincing.

Her superb cooking skills, cool face, and inexplicable kindness in her voice made her very popular among everyone.

Everyone was quickly calmed down and lined up quietly.

After Jiang Ran finished speaking, he continued to sell breakfast.

While selling, she saw a familiar face.

This familiar face smiled: "Sister Ran, good morning. I'm here to buy breakfast."

The person coming is Huang Mao.

Ever since I found out her name was Jiang Ran, I kept calling her Sister Ran.

Jiang Ran raised her eyebrows slightly but did not correct him.

To be honest, she quite likes this title.

"What do you want to eat?" she asked.

The yellow-haired eyebrows were raised, seemingly very confused: "I want to eat the sauced pork buns. The pork ribs buns look delicious, the sauce-flavored pancakes seem to be good too, and the fried dough sticks..."

Huang Mao was still mumbling in confusion, but the people in line behind him were unhappy: "What's there to worry about? If you want to eat, just buy them all!"

Hearing this, Huang Maomao suddenly opened his eyes and said with a happy face: "Sister Ran, the person behind you is right. There is no need to worry about it. Give me all the breakfast I just signed up for."

After packing Huang Mao's breakfast and thinking about the system's tasks, Jiang Ran took the initiative to ask Huang Mao.

"Would you like some water? Buy ten mineral water and get one free. It's definitely not a loss."

Huang Mao glanced at the price.

At ten yuan a bottle, it's a bit expensive.

But he must support his sister Ran’s business!

This little money cannot be saved.

Buy ten and get one free, rounding up, he still made a profit.

Huang Maorou pulled out a red note in pain: "Okay, then I'll buy ten bottles."

Jiang Ran handed him the mineral water with a smile: "Thank you for your support."

She was shocked to realize that this was a marketing strategy and no one could resist such temptation.

You can use this method to sell things in the future, and you don’t have to worry about things not being sold.

"Haha, Sister Ran, you are too polite. I should support your food career." Huang Mao smiled like a fool.

After receiving Jiang Ran's positive feedback, Huang Mao instantly felt less painful and walked away dizzy with mineral water and a large bag of breakfast.

Jiang Ran counted the remaining mineral water and made silent calculations.

The leader bought 24 bottles in one go, Huang Mao just bought 10 bottles, and the customers bought 10 bottles sporadically.

In total, 44 bottles were sold.

It's still far short of 100 bottles.

She sighed.

If you really can't sell it, give up the mission.

I also blame myself, the setting price is too expensive, far beyond people's concept.

Jiang Ran knew that some things could not be forced, and the system's tasks did not have to be completed.

Just do your best.